C15 Family congress

On July 25, at the Aspen Town, all the various powers of the Aspen Town were sincerely invited to the Great Clan Assembly of Yang Family.

Seats were well arranged in Martial Arts Courtyard at the eastern part of Yang Family’s place. It was already past noon, and the guests had already finished lunch. The main event that was going to happen next was the competition between the young disciples of Yang Family, which was a public examination of the cultivation of the children of the clan. It was also a method for the two great clans of Aspen Town to display their authority to the various forces.

In front of several martial arts platforms was a tall platform, where sat all the elders of the Yang Family sat. Yang Family was a newly developing force with a small number of people. In the middle of the elders, there was a grey-headed yet burly old man whose eyes were shining like lighting. He was the Yang Family Ancestor.

As for Yang Qingxuan, Yang Xueqing and the rest of the people from the Yang Family, they sat down next to the ancestor.

Beside Yang Xueqing were the people from Bai Family. The Patriarch of Bai Family did not come, and the ones who came were the third son of Bai Family, Bai Zhanxiong, the fourth son of Bai Family, and a young expert standing behind Bai Zhanxiong. He was Bai Shiji who was pursuing Yang Lingyue. Bai Shiji was the elder brother of Bai Shixun and the eldest son of Bai Zhanxiong. He was one of the most powerful cultivators among the younger generation of Aspen Town.

The other small forces in Aspen Town sat down in succession. The other relatives within Yang Family did not have seats, so they watched from outside the martial arts platforms.

At this time, the Yang Family Ancestor laughed at Bai Zhanxiong, and said, "Big Brother Bai and I are brothers in life and death, so you just make yourself at home, Xiong'er. I have been busy with the Great Clan Assembly. I'm afraid that my hospitality was not good enough, so I asked Qing’er to accompany you."

Bai Zhanxiong immediately laughed, "I also frequently visit Yang Family. Little Sister Qing is always accompanying me, so I have long become familiar with her. Uncle Yang can just hold the Great Clan Assembly then, and I want to broaden my horizons to see the outstanding charm of Yang Family's young generation."

Yang Xueqing, who was at the side, looked at Bai Zhanxiong and smiled emotionally.

On the martial arts platforms, each battle was extremely exciting. The martial arts competition applied the elimination style. Strong warriors had passed all the way through, and there were praises from the audience. Even the people from Bai and Yang Families nodded in approval of the Yang Family junior's strength.

Yang Qingxuan, the eldest son of Yang Family, turned around to look at a young man behind him and asked, "Wu'er, what do you think?"

This young man looked extremely similar to Yang Qingxuan. He had a strong and sturdy face, like a sword carving. He was tall and had straight waist, and was one of the few experts in the younger generation in Yang Family. He was Yang Wu.

He had already obtained the Dragon Seal and trained for a period of time.

"Little Sister Ling Yue is the only one who has reached Sixth Level of the Dragon Meridian Stage. She is very good. But Ling Qing is able to easily defeat Yang Qiong, which really surprises me. It seems that she has already completely grasped the Star Falling Fist, and breaking through Sixth Level of the Dragon Meridian Stage is also a matter of time. But this time, she is still not Ling Yue's opponent."

Yang Wu saw through everything, so Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Why is my first younger brother not there? Even though he has no son, his daughter is very outstanding. I'm sure he'll be able to get a bit of comfort out of it."

Yang Wu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and said, "Second Uncle left first. I think he might feel sad. Father, I have not seen third aunt's son for many times, but I have heard of him. He’s a completely slave. How can he defeat Zhan'er? I can't figure it out."

"Presumably, he has always been enduring humiliation and hiding his strength. Otherwise, no one would be able to raise his strength to the Third Level of the Dragon Meridian Stage. However, his talent is indeed not bad. What a pity…Bad luck."

"So what if his talent is not bad? His thoughts are improper. To harm his brothers, his should be hacked into pieces. By the way, Father, he seems to claim before that he would defeat Ling Yue in the Great Clan Assembly. Do you think that he will appear today?"

Yang Qingxuan laughed, and said, "It is only a lie to fool Ling Yue. It is not worth mentioning. Your Second Uncle wants his life. Will he dare to come back? Does he want to die?"

Just as Yang Wu was about to speak, someone announced.

"Everyone, the competition for the younger generation of our Yang Family has finally reached the final stage. The two people who stand out will fight against with each other and the winner will obtain the highest secret manual for our Yang Family — — Dragon Seal."

"In the final round, the contestants will be — Yang Lingyue and Yang Lingqing!"

Bai Zhanxiong smiled faintly, and said, "Little Sister Qing, women from Yang Family are indeed extraordinary. This final battle will be carried out by two women."

Seeing Bai Zhanxiong trying to praise himself, Yang Xueqing felt sweet in her heart. "The younger generation of Bai Family is even more powerful. Shiji has reached the Seventh Level of the Dragon Meridian Stage already. Also, your big brother's son is known as the strongest one in the younger generation of Aspen Town. Even Little Wu would not be able to match up to him."

"Chen'er is really not bad and he's almost catching up to me."

On the stage, Yang Lingqing glanced at the audience. The person she was thinking of now was not there.

"He really doesn't dare to come. That's right. Who would risk his life to fulfill the bet?"

Below the stage, the juniors were discussing amongst themselves.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Nonsense, of course it’s Sister Ling Yue. There's still the difference of an entire level."

"Sister Ling Yue would obtain the Dragon Seal, as expected."

"Do you still remember that brat, who said he was going to bet with Sister Ling Yue in the Great Clan Assembly? I said then he was making up lies to make Sister Ling Yue forgive him, and it has now come true right?"

"Damn, everyone knows that this is just a joke. You don't need to say it."

On the platform, Yang Lingyue and Yang Lingqing had already begun their battle.

"Star Falling Fist!"

"Wind Demon Pointing Nine Fingers Arts!"

The martial arts platform was filled with the starlight. Yang Lingqing had bitterly cultivated for many years, just for the sake of this moment today. So this punch, combined with Long Chen's guidance, had exploded forth with her complete strength of the Fifth Level of her Dragon Meridian Stage. This strike of Star Falling Fist was almost comparable to the power of her Sixth Level of the Dragon Meridian Stage!

With this Star Falling Fist, Yang Lingyue was also slightly surprised. Her expression turned cold and thought to herself, "Little Qing is two years younger than me, so after two years, she might have already entered the Sixth Level of the Dragon Meridian Stage. At that time, she will definitely receive more training than mine. This is not good for me."

Outside the platform, Yang Xueqing frowned, "Little Qing is progressing extremely quickly. When Yue Er felt her threat, she had even used her Wind Demon Pointing Nine Fingers Arts."

When the Wind Demon Pointing Nine Fingers Arts came out, everyone who was watching immediately praised.

Yang Family Ancestor stared at the arena, his gaze like a torch.

"These two juniors’ battle skills are quite good. Yue Er was able to continuously release seven moves of Wind Demon Pointing Nine Fingers Arts, and Little Qing is even more proficient in the Star Falling Fist and combined it with new techniques. If the two are compatible with Genuine Qi, Little Qing will probably be even better."

The Yang Family Ancestor was powerful, so he was clear about the situation on the scene at a glance. He suddenly remembered someone and looked around.

"That little fellow who learned Star Falling Fist in three days probably won't come. To him, Yang Family are akin to a mountain of blades and ocean of flames…"

Long Chen's estimation was not bad. Even though he had killed Yang Zhan, that he learned the Star Falling Fist in three days still shocked the Patriarch.

Under the effect of Yang Lingyue's powerful Genuine Qi, the Wind Demon Pointing Nine Fingers Arts continued to wear down Yang Lingqing's Star Falling Fist. Yang Lingqing's forehead was covered in sweat. She desperately used his Genuine Qi, but it was useless as her opponent was too strong. When the Wind Demon Pointing Nine Fingers Arts struck out fifth move, Yang Lingqing was finally unable to resist, and was forced out of the platform.

The result of the battle had been decided. Yang Lingyue stood on the stage with a face full of smiles, and the surrounding area was filled with waves of applause. In the spectator stands, Yang Family Ancestor and the others also revealed smiles.

Especially Yang Lingyue's father, Yang Qingxuan, the first son of Yang Family, was grinning from ear to ear.

"The champion for the competition of Yang Family younger generation is — Yang Lingyue!"

Bai Zhanxiong and Yang Xueqing looked at each other and laughed, then said, "The reason why she has such a heroic and unyielding demeanor today is that Ling Yue has your guidance!"

Yang Xueqing smiled faintly and said, "Big Brother Bai, you flatter me. It's my duty to teach the juniors in the clan."

She looked at the excited Yang Lingyue and was very happy in her heart. She had heard of Long Chen's bet before and was worried that he would run over due to ignorance. But now, she knew that he was indeed a coward.

"He has the same character as his father; his voice is louder than his action."

However, Yang Xueqing was much more satisfied with Bai Zhanxiong and his two sons, especially his eldest son Bai Xiao. He was very polite to her too. As for his youngest son, when she thought of that matter, a cold light flashed across her eyes.

"If I find out who did this, I will definitely turn him into a pile of bones!"

At this time, Yang Family Ancestor laughed loudly and stood up. With a tap of his feet, he arrived at the martial arts platform. Everyone could see the parchment Secret Scripture in his hands. It was naturally the Dragon Seal of Yang Family.

Some of the smaller powers couldn't help but reveal envious gazes.

The Yang Family Ancestor looked benevolently at Yang Lingyue, and said, "Little Yue Er, since you have obtained the champion spot today, grandfather will hand the Dragon Seal over to you. I hope that you can work hard and step into the Seventh Level of the Dragon Meridian Stage as soon as possible, grasp it, and revitalize our Yang Family!"

"Yes, Yue Er thanks Grandfather and all the elders!"

The thing he longed for in her dreams was right in front of him, so Yang Lingyue was naturally very excited.

Outside of the platform, Yang Lingqing watched the scene with bitterness in her heart, because this was also something that she had yearned for day and night.

"This time I won't be able to get the Dragon Seal, so I can only work hard and charge into the Sixth Level of the Dragon Meridian Stage. That might give me a chance."

Suddenly, someone patted her on her shoulder, and Yang Lingqing treated her as one of her sisters. She turned her head, and upon seeing his faint smile, she was immediately flabbergasted.

"You…You really came back?!"